< Psalms 139 >

1 [For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.] LORD, you have searched me, and you know me.
Aw Bawipa, nang ing ni sui nawh ni sim hyk ti.
2 You know my sitting down and my rising up. You perceive my thoughts from afar.
Ngawi nyng kang dyih awh awm nang ing ni sim hyk ti; kak poeknaak ve ak hla nakawng sim hyk ti.
3 You search out my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways.
Cet nyng kang zaih awh awm nang ing ni sim hyk ti; lam boeih ce nang ing sim hyk ti.
4 For there is not a word on my tongue, but, look, LORD, you know it altogether.
Kam lai awh awi khangoet pateng za a awm hlan awh, Aw Bawipa, nang ing ni sim pheng hyk ti.
5 You encircle me behind and in front, and you place your hand upon me.
Nang ing huhai na ni hawi ni le nawh, kak khan awh na kut ce tloeng law hyk hy.
6 This knowledge is beyond me. It's lofty. I can't attain it.
Cemyih cyihnaak ce kai aham kawpoek kyi soeih na awm hy, sang aih nawh pha voet hqoeng nyng.
7 Where could I go from your Spirit? Or where could I flee from your presence?
Nang ang myihla a ven awhkawng hana ka ceh thai kaw?
8 If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, look, you are there. (Sheol h7585)
Khan na hang cet mai nyng seiawm, cena nang awm hyk ti; dek kai a dungnaak khuina zaih nyng seiawm, cena nang awm bai hyk ti. (Sheol h7585)
9 If I take the wings of the dawn, and settle in the uttermost parts of the sea;
Myncang khawkdai awhkaw ang hla awh tho nyng, tuicunli vang ben caqai a hlanaak na awm mai nyng seiawm,
10 Even there your hand will lead me, and your right hand will hold me.
cena awm nang a kut ing ni sawi bai kawp ti, nak tang ben kut ing ak cak cana nim tu kaw.
11 If I say, "Surely the darkness will overwhelm me; the light around me will be night;"
Thannaak ing ni hlip kawmsaw vangnaak ce ka ven tloek awh thannaak na coeng kaw,” ti mai nyng seiawm,
12 even the darkness doesn't hide from you, but the night shines as the day. The darkness is like light to you.
thannaak ing nang ce amni sing noeng tikaw; khawmthan ce dai amyihna vang kaw, thannaak ce nang aham vangnaak na awm kaw.
13 For you formed my inmost being. You knit me together in my mother's womb.
Ikawtih nang ing kak kawlung khui boeih ve sai hyk ti; ka nu ak phoen khui awh nang ing ni sing boeih hawh hyk ti.
14 I will give thanks to you, for I am awesomely and wonderfully made. Your works are wonderful, and my soul knows that very well.
Kqih awm ingkaw kawpoek kyi na nani sai a dawngawh nang ce nim kyihcah nyng; nang a ik-oeih saikhqi ve poek kyi na awm hy tice ak leek cana sim pheng nyng.
15 My frame wasn't hidden from you, when I was made in secret, woven together in the depths of the earth.
Ang hyp na sai na ka awm awh, ka pumqaw sainaak ve nang a venawh kawng thuh thai na am awm hy. Khawmdek a dungnaak awh kutoet na bawl na ka awm awh,
16 Your eyes saw my body. In your book they were all written, the days that were ordained for me, when as yet there were none of them.
na mik ing ak bawl qu hlan ka pum ve hu hawh hy. Kai a khawnghi caksak na ak awmkhqi boeih ce pynoet awm ang coeng hlan awh, na cauk awh qee na awm hawh hy.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts, God. How vast is the sum of them.
Aw Khawsa, nak poeknaakkhqi ve kai aham a phu tlo soeih mah hy!
18 If I would count them, they are more in number than the sand. When I wake up, I am still with you.
Ka toek aham a awm mai mantaw, dizui dek anglakawh doem khqoet kaw. Kang hqyng law awh, na venawh awm hyn bak bak bai nyng.
19 If only you, God, would kill the wicked. Get away from me, you bloodthirsty men.
Aw Bawipa, nang ing thlakche khqi doeng mah na him mai mantaw! Nangmih thlang a thin a mik ngaih tloek, ka venawh kawng ak hla na awm hoer uh!
20 For they speak against you wickedly. Your enemies take your name in vain.
Vekkhqi ing nang ce ak che na nik kqawn ngah ngah unawh; na qaalkhqi ing nang ming ce amak thym na hawna uhy.
21 LORD, do I not hate those who hate you? Am I not grieved with those who rise up against you?
Aw Bawipa, nang anik sawhnaakkhqi ce sawh na nyng saw, nang qaal na anik thawh sihkhqi ce am ka tyih nawh nu?
22 I hate them with perfect hatred. They have become my enemies.
Cekkhqi sawhnaak doeng ni ka taak; cekkhqi ce ka qaal nani kak poek.
23 Search me, God, and know my heart. Try me, and know my thoughts.
Aw Khawsa, nang ing ni sek nawhtaw, kak kawlung ve sim law lah; ni noek ni dak nawhtaw kak kawpoekkhqi ve sim law lah.
24 See if there is any wicked way in me, and lead me in the everlasting way.
Kai awh boeseetnaak khqi ak awm hy voei nu, toek nawhtaw, kumqui lam awh ni sawi lah.

< Psalms 139 >